14: What Is He Talking About?

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Jimin POV

Walking back to my apartment, I held a more depressed look on my face.

Am I really falling for the enemy?

No, right?

Then why do I think of him all the time? And it's not for fun or just because...

Maybe I'm just stressed about this case and need it solved quickly...

Yeah, nothing more than a work relationship. Simple.

Pulling myself towards my kitchen, I tried to look for some sort of food. And unfortunately, I was out of everything.

"Guess I'll skip for today." I slugged back towards my bedroom, ignoring the hunger pains building, and tried my best to sleep.

I need to do a lot tomorrow, and I can't risk any screw-ups like what happened today. Being shot near my heart is not a fun thing to deal with since the wound feels unstable every time I try to breathe.

"Fuck you, Jeon... You really love to piss me off."

"But baby~ It's only fun to tease you." I ignored the voice for a second but shot up realizing who it was.

And boy did I regret getting up that fast. Hissing at the pain of my shoulder and clutching it, I looked up at him.

"What are you doing here?"

"I need to ask you something."

"What is it?"

"Do you trust Taehyung?"

"Why are you asking me this?"

"Just answer... please."

"Yes. I trust him. Now tell me why you needed me to answer that?"

"I looked into who was in charge of today and found out... it was Taehyung." I froze for a second.

No way...

Don't trust him, he is the criminal after all.

"Quit trying to get into my head cause it ain't working."

"I'm not. Why would I lie to you?"

"Cause you want to kill me... duh." Jungkook suddenly came near me, holding my chin in his hands.

"I can't say anything to you yet. But I want you to remember this... you and me. We are exactly the same person. It doesn't matter if you're on the good side and I'm on the bad. In the end, you act like me, react like me, plan like me, and you haven't even realized, that you're already devoted towards me."

I didn't answer but stared in a mix of anger and confusion.

What the hell does he mean?

Why does he even think we're the same? We aren't even close to similar.

"Don't try to convince me you're any better than a serial killer. I know your past, every last detail. That doesn't mean that I'll treat you any different. We aren't even close to similar so stop trying to get me to take your side."

"Park... you already have."

Even more confusion was emitted from me.

"The fuck are you talking about?"

"That I can't expose yet. Now, we won't see each other for a solid year as I have many things to do. I'll see you next Christmas~"

"What-" A sedative was jammed into my neck, causing the entire world to go dark in mere seconds.

"Night baby~"

What the hell did he mean by all of this?

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